Night.

Peter walked out along the corridor of the Presbyterian Hospital.

He was holding some medicine in his hand.

The medicine was still the same targeted inhibitory drug.

Dr. Ryan examined him and found that the embryo had not changed compared to the last time.

Ryan, who did not find anything unusual, could only prescribe some tumor-suppressing drugs for him.

And by the way, he tactfully suggested to him that he could try to date a girl.

For such quack advice, he naturally forgot it after hearing it.

Fortunately, the discomfort of this body was relieved a lot, so Peter did not stay for long and left the hospital directly.

On the other side.

Christine, who had just finished her shift, stretched and stood up.

Today's workload was relatively light. If it was a few days ago, she would definitely have to work overtime for a few more hours.

After packing up all the documents, she closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead with both hands, soothing her nerves while clearing all the messy and bad thoughts from her mind.

Standing in front of the window, she relaxed for a while, then opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure passing by the window.

Is that Peter Parker?

She was staring at Peter blankly, and the other person who was walking away seemed to notice something and turned around.

After staring for a while, Peter turned and left the corridor.

Christine exhaled.

For some reason, she was unreasonably nervous when being stared at by the other person.

It was as if she was being stared at by some terrible beast.

That strange feeling even made her shudder.

For Peter, her impression has always been that he is full of mysteries, and he always seems to have a deep sense of maturity, not like a high school student at all.

After a while, she suddenly remembered something and walked to the computer.

After opening the intranet, she logged in and entered the account of Dr. Ryan.

She began to search for all the recent patient treatment records of the other party.

The result was the same as last time, there was no information about Peter Parker.

She tried to enter the words "Peter" and "Parker" again.

The result was still nothing.

There is not even a record of drug issuance?

Sitting in the chair, Christine supported her chin with both hands and fell into deep thought.

What exactly is Dr. Ryan doing?

Why did he take such a big risk to erase Peter Parker's record.

She cast her eyes into the night outside.

Could it be that Dr. Ryan is doing something illegal in private?

She heard that some doctors in New York City colluded with gangs outside to sell corpses or human organs.

And this news does not seem to be groundless. She has heard a lot of similar news.

Although it is not good to suspect the other party like this, with Dr. Ryan's medical ethics, he seems like someone who can do such a thing.

Thinking of this, her brows frowned.

Report to the hospital?

This kind of report without any evidence, I am afraid that even if the hospital investigates, nothing can be found.

Or just pretend that nothing happened.

She hesitated in her heart.

But if Dr. Ryan really engages in illegal activities, Peter Parker and even more patients may be harmed.

This is something she never wants to see.

A few minutes later, Christine, who was struggling with her inner struggle, finally made a decision.

She wanted to investigate the illegal activities that Ryan had hidden.

After midnight, the number of people in the hospital gradually decreased.

Dr. Ryan also drove home after get off work.

Christine, who wanted to investigate Ryan, did not leave.

During the day, she entered the other party's office while Ryan was not paying attention and secretly took an ID card from the other party.

Now, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she swiped the ID card and entered the other party's office.

First, she opened the other party's computer and wanted to check something.

But after a deep search, she found nothing.

Feeling that she might have missed something, she began to check other paper documents in the other party's office.

Finally, in a folder, she found a file wrapped in a plastic cover.

The file was placed at the bottom of the drawer, as if the other party did not want anyone to find it.

She tried to open the file and found several photocopied CT tables inside.

The hospital's CT images cannot be copied, but the CT tables can be copied.

Generally speaking, the CT tables will not be kept, but why did the other party keep these CT analysis tables?

With doubts, Christine began to read the information above.

As she read deeper, her heart was in turmoil.

"How could it be?!"

As a surgeon, she knew the incredibleness of the information above.

This is not a disease that a normal human can show.

Tumor?

No!

It can't be a tumor. What these slice information provides is far more than a tumor.

And it looks like a heart, closely connected with various organs of the body.

Looking at the information on the analysis table, she kept guessing who this CT table belonged to.

Christine quickly flipped back a few pages and browsed the contents of the CT table at a glance.

As she read, she suddenly felt her lips begin to dry and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

This is not strange, but...

She flipped a few more pages and read on with disbelief.

Just as she was about to continue reading, the door was pushed open with a creak.

Dr. Ryan looked at Christine standing in the office in surprise.

"Dr. Christine, what are you doing?"

Ryan had already driven back, but remembered that there was an important document that he had not taken home, so he returned.

I didn't expect to see such a scene when I pushed the door open.

Dr. Christine, who was not familiar with her, stood in her office and looked through something.

What is this?

Christine didn't expect that the other party would come back and stand there with the document in hand.

She wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was useless for her to say anything.

"I'm looking for something, Dr. Ryan."

Christine put down the document and coughed awkwardly, "You have been erasing Peter Parker's medical records. I don't know why you do this."

She originally wanted to say that she suspected that the other party was in collusion with the gang and engaged in illegal activities, but she held it back.

Dr. Ryan said angrily: "Even if I violated the hospital's discipline, it is not your business, and you have no reason to break into my office. You are also committing an illegal act, Dr. Christine, you have no right to interrogate me."

"Sorry, I was afraid that something scary would happen, so I came in impulsively."

"You"

As soon as Dr. Ryan said this, he saw what Christine was holding.

He froze in place, and the panic of his secret being discovered rose from the bottom of his heart.

"You, you can't touch these things!"

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